Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   "What do you say? I'll tell you not to go or not, you have to listen to your father's words." Feng Yaqin pretended to be angry.

   Kitten Fu took her hand obediently, "I'm just going to grow up. Grandma, I have very little time to spend with you. What should I do if I miss you?"

   "You will miss me?" Feng Yaqin's expression loosened.

   "Yes, I want to play video games with grandma right now." Fu Xiaoyao's voice changed, "But I still have a dictionary that I haven't finished copying..."

  Feng Yaqin is not a fool, I can't tell what the **** he is up to. But she was angry that Fu Zhiyan insisted on sending the young Fu Xiaoyao to the army to practice, and deliberately pretended not to know and said, "Just don't copy it."

   She held Kitten Fu's hand domineeringly, "Go, grandma will take you to play games."

   "Daddy..."

   "Don't worry about him, grandma is here, he doesn't dare to say anything."

   "But what should Daddy do when grandma is away?" Fu Kitten is a fighter in a human spirit!

   Sure enough.

  Feng Yaqin glared at Fu Zhiyan fiercely, then turned his head, "If you take care of my little grandson behind my back, I'll take care of you!"

   After finishing speaking, he led Kitty Fu out.

The eight-year-old boy looked as delicate as a New Year's picture doll. He turned his head behind his grandmother, grimacing proudly at his own father, and looked like 'How is it, lost it', he deserves a beating very!

   "..." Fu Zhiyan watched the old and the young go out, sighed invisibly, shook his head helplessly, and didn't stop them.

   As soon as they left the room, the two of them were playing video games in the living room. The motor was bought by Feng Yaqin, the most high-end game console. In order to play with Fu Kitten, Feng Yaqin also learned to play games. Now I'm playing like a decent, sometimes better than Han Xiaoye. He and Fu Kitten cooperated together to achieve a tacit understanding, and the number of levels was getting higher and higher.

  Fu Zhiyan helped them keep their voices down a bit, and went into Fu Xiaoxiao's room to see if Fu Xiaojiu woke up.

  *——*——*

   blink of an eye.

  The wedding day has come.

  Han Xiaoye was called up early in the morning and went to the bridal shop to make up and change clothes. This time Mo Xiaxia, Jiang Ning, Mu Xiaoxiao and Yang Xin were her bridesmaids. The best man is Ning Zeyu and his three friends.

   Originally, Fu Zhiyan had a lot of friends, so he could not use Ning Zeyu's friends, but the best man and bridesmaids had to be unmarried. Fu Zhiyan has many friends, but apart from Si Nanqing, few are unmarried. Sinanqing himself doesn't like liveliness, too many people, and face blindness. After Qin Fang used him as the best man last time, he complained many times at the party that he cheated. So this time Fu Zhiyan didn't take Sinanqing into consideration at all.

   Han Xiaoye is going to get married, Mo Qi must be here, Mo Qi brings Sinanqing with him. Gu Qingshen came together with Yan Xu and Han Susu, but Yin Jue did not come because of Quan Ronglian. But still let Gu Qingshen bring his gift. In addition to these people, there are a lot of people who don't know each other. Although I said before that it's not a big deal, we celebrate it on a small scale. However, Feng Yaqin's network is too wide, and the big bosses in Beijing and Rui City come to touch it. If someone doesn't pay attention to walk in, they think they have walked into the scene of CCTV news channel.

   But this time Feng Yaqin tried to follow Han Xiaoye's wishes as much as possible. The people who came were arrogant, but she did not want to do anything. In Mo Qi's words, it means pulling the Porsche logo and hanging the Chery brand. It looked like it wasn't a big deal, but in fact, so many arrogant characters were here.

  Han Xiaoye finished changing his wedding dress and set off to the wedding scene with the bridesmaids.

   She was talking all the way.

   "What should I do, I'm so nervous."

"God, I'm really nervous. What should I do if I fall down later? What if I step on the skirt?" She imagined the way she would fall and eat **** in front of so many guests because she stepped on the skirt. It was all bad, so he nervously said to Mo Xiaxia who was sitting next to her, "Xia Xia, you must support me later, I'm afraid that I won't be able to wear high heels and fall down, and I'll lose my face if I lose face. already."

   "You think too much." Mo Xiaxia comforted her.

  Han Xiaoye's nervous heartbeat thumped, and he stretched out his feet, "Look, ten inches, maybe ten inches, maybe as many as ten inches. Where do I usually wear shoes like this."

   "I will support you."

"Okay."

  Han Xiaoye was relieved.

   As the car got closer to the wedding venue, she became more and more nervous.

  I'm really going to get married, I'm going to hold a wedding... She has a feeling of being illusory and unreal, as if in a dream. How to say that feeling, it seems that the thought of marrying Fu Zhiyan in a wedding dress will make her heart beat faster.

  Sweet.

   Even if I don't drink honey water, my heart is still sweet.

   Finally, the car stopped.

  Mo Xiaxia, Jiang Ning, Mu Xiaoxiao and Yang Xin got off first, and Han Xiaoye got off last. Outside the car, Ning Zeyu and three of Ning Zeyu's friends were waiting there. In addition, there is Fu Xiao in a suit and leather shoes.

   A suit, a formal and restrictive dress, was uncomfortable for Fu Xiao to wear. He felt that his hands and feet were tied, so he simply didn't wear it.

   He usually wears either a military uniform or a trench coat that resembles a military uniform. It was the first time that Han Xiaoye saw Fu Xiao in a suit, and he immediately felt a bright light. Men whose suits are meant to be stretched out look good on them. Fu Xiao was originally a soldier, and he trained all the year round, so naturally he had a physique. Coupled with his serious and cold temperament, wearing a suit makes people feel like they are tall and tall.

   "Xiaxia, look."

  Han Xiaoye bumped into Mo Xiaxia quietly.

   Mo Xiaxia had already seen the man standing out from the crowd, and when he saw that Fu Xiao was also looking at her, he frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable.

   "Xiaoye, this is Professor Fu's brother? He's so handsome." Yang Xin whispered, "I wonder if he has a girlfriend."

   "Don't think about it, he not only has a girlfriend, he is also married."

   Mo Xiaxia is even more uncomfortable now. He really wanted to add that he was divorced after Han Xiaoye, but he didn't feel very good.

"Okay, I'm just talking about pure appreciation. I'm not interested in handsome guys anymore. It's okay to see. Anyway, let me choose a man now. I might as well study hard and choose a good job in the future." Yang Xin didn't let go. In his heart, his eyes flashed again, "But I really envy his wife. Every day I fall asleep and wake up looking at such a handsome face, I have to eat two more bowls of rice."

   She added with a smile, "After all, it's delicious to eat."

   At this time, Fu Xiao came over, walked in front of them, and said to Han Xiaoye Shen, "Let's go."

"Okay."

  Han Xiaoye couldn't help but get nervous again, stretched out his hand and embraced Fu Xiao's arm.